Poet is nine weeks today. Yesterday I packed away the 0000s. Today she is cooing and ahhing and smiling and sighing. She’s far cuter than the creature that decided to share our home this [...]
Yep, Tim came over for pancakes and then we headed to the beach and that blue wall. He came to capture the sequel – the Poet that once was the belly. This is the preview, or, as I like to [...]
It rained in October 2010. On and off the clouds grew heavy and eventually they let go. In October 2010 my parsley and mint were thriving in their terracotta pots. She was conceived in the spring [...]
Born in the water. Oh so happy in water. And look at those eyes. Yep, they’re big and beautiful and I could gaze into them for hours. I do gaze into them for hours. Precious little Poet. 5 [...]
In the newborn haze where you’re sleep deprived, blissfully happy and unable to comprehend the simplest of questions, days melt into one another and before you know it another week has come [...]
Before Poet arrived I was well aware of how I wanted to spend the first few weeks of her life. It was my priority to have a ‘babymoon’ – a restful period where I could recover [...]
Five hours after she was born we came home and went to bed. Today, one week later, I’ve ventured out of the bedroom feeling rested, content and incredibly blessed. There’s been so [...]
Born on the full moon in mid-winter. She swam into the world and right into her Daddy’s arms at 4.47am today, the 19th of July 2011. She is dark and beautiful with big, curious eyes and [...]
